Lucas Mcgraw — текст песни (Petra)

Lucas McGraw, what`s come over you?
We`re beginnin` to think you`re touched
We hear ya got religion
Ya ain`t been `round to see us much
Ya threw away your corncob pipe
And your jug of moonshine brew
And we hear ya ain`t been doin`
All those things you used to do
Lucas McGraw, what`s come over you?
You`re shavin` ev`ry day
You ain`t been chasin` women
And you kissed your wife today
You went to church last Sunday
And you shook the preacher`s hand
And they say that you been talkin`
`Bout a home beyond this land
Lucas McGraw, what`s come over you?
Ya never cuss no more
We hear you ain`t been feudin`
You hung your rifle by the door
Ya take a bath each Sunday
If ya need it or not
And ya go to work on Monday
Even when it`s hot
Lucas McGraw, what`s come over you?
We`re beginnin` to think you`re touched
We hear ya got religion
Ya ain`t been `round to see us much
But ya know we`ve all been wonderin`
If what ya got just might be real
And all the while we`re laughin`
Is it really God, Is it really God
Is it really God you feel?